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Chapter 178: Hammer and Drum

The cold wind suddenly rose, and an old plum blossomed the worse it was when it was passing by. The tender yellow petals like beeswax were swept by the cold wind and rushed into the car unexpectedly. The fragrance of cold plum blossoms was twisting thousands of times in this narrow carriage. A petal fell into the cup inadvertently, and with the slight rippling of the water, the falling flowers were meaningful, the flowing water was ruthless, and countless hearts were full of devastated.

Jiang Qi was slightly stunned, but turned his mind: "Little Demon, that day, the two people in the City God Temple, you, you." He wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to ask, but was afraid of revealing the scars.

Luo Kui smiled lost and her voice gradually lowered: "What do you want to know."

Jiang Li hesitated for a moment. He wanted to know her past and present, and wanted to know her joy and sadness. Finally blurted out: "Everyone wants to know."

The sunlight slanted into the car, Luo Kui reached out to lift the curtain, looked out from the window, and was speechless for a moment.

In this world, there are too many things that are instantly silent and people who cannot save them, and there are too many regrets that the future will be long. But at that time, the person who was in the beautiful things was always blinded by the darkness. After suddenly awakening, he realized that the darkness was always his heart, and beyond the darkness, there was a full of light.

The sun suddenly caught her eyes. She was stunned for a moment, and a few cold air circulated in the car window. She suddenly let out a sigh. For some reason, the bumpy road was bumpy. She rarely thought of those two people. She thought she could not care about them, but now she suddenly mentioned it, and her heart was still so frustrated that she couldn't say. She looked back and raised her eyes, and directly met Jiang Li's Danfeng eyes. She suddenly wanted to say goodbye to the person in front of her. She drank a cup of tea with his hand to moisten her throat, and said calmly: "The man's name is Jing Mo, and he has already set a wedding date with me, and the woman's name is Qu Lian, who is a former close friend."

The carriage swayed and ran through the snow, and some broken ice made a creaking sound. I wonder if the coachman heard the whispers of the two and was a little distracted. The wheels actually ran over the gravel on the road. The carriage shook for a moment, and the two of them hit the inner wall of the carriage.

Jiang Li immediately sprayed a mouthful of tea, sprayed it on the curtain of the car, and opened the dark flowers. He said again: "I've been engaged in a wedding date and have not yet gotten married. He, aren't he afraid that you will regret the marriage?"

Luo Kui looked at her and sneered: "Repent to marriage. This world has always been unfair to women. If you regret marriage, it is me who is embarrassing and I am also me who is despised. He can still be his San Bo and enjoy his blessings. However, there is no such easy thing in this world. I don't want him to do what he wants, and he can't die quickly even if he dies."

Jiang Qi turned her head and looked at her. Although she was weak at this time, her expression was both sinister and cruel. She spoke like a knife and was like a knife to cut people's hearts. She was the witch in the world who was killed by everyone. But even so, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this. It was supposed to be like this in this world. She should repay kindness with virtue and complain with straight grievances, so that she could show justice. He nodded slightly and said sincerely: "If you have something to do with me, just speak."

Luo Kui was stunned and then smiled weakly: "Why are you good at fighting and chopping people? As for the plot against the underworld, I'll do it."

Jiang Li leaned back loosely, resting his head on his arms, squinted his eyes slightly, and remembered something interesting, and burst out laughing: "That may not be the dirty thing in our sect

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There is no less happening than what you have, but this young master disdains to be with them."

Luo Kui thought of the behavior of the sect leader of Tianyi Sect, and couldn't help but lower her eyes and smile: "I heard that your mother is a stepmother, and her father is almost a stepmother."

Jiang Li nodded and smiled, exclaiming: "It is said that the blood of Fu is well-informed, and it is indeed very well-versed. Even if you can find out such a thing about the corners and corners."

Luo Kui lowered her head and sipped the ginseng soup with her spirit. There was a faint and bitter medicinal fragrance in her mouth. After savoring it, there was a clear and sweet lingering around her tongue. She didn't want to get involved in the affairs of Tianyi Sect, but seeing Jiang Li's careful care these days, she still spoke carefully: "Hmph, you only think that the things in your sect are secrets. No one else knows it. It's just because your family's great business is not told, but I won't say it openly, but I don't know how to laugh in secret."

Hearing this, Jiang Qi suddenly smiled and approached Luo Kui, smiling particularly narrowly: "Hey, how do you arrange me privately? I must have said nothing good. Come on, let me tell you to listen to me."

Luo Kui glanced at him, took a sip of the mountain ginseng soup, and gently opened her mouth: "At the Immortal Ascension Conference, one is to select disciples for Tianyi Sect, and the other is to select a wife for you, but you escaped without a trace. You naturally don't care about the rude words of others, but have you ever thought about how the wind of your stepmother's pillow would blow?"

The carriage drove through a forest. At this time, the branches and leaves withered, the crowns were empty, and the branches were covered with teeth and claws casting shadows on the car window. Sometimes one or two branches were pressed down by the snow, and they were broken and fell off and fell on the roof. The snow suddenly rustled down one after another. Occasionally, a few pieces condensed on the car window, which were really thin six petals, as elegant as the silver hook of the stylus. The sun shone brightly on the head, and in an instant it turned into a pool of water, winding down the car window, marking a shallow trace of the faint white frost.

Jiang Qi suddenly stood up, lowered his head and took a sip of tea. He has not been close to his father since he was a child. He always thought that his father was in charge. Over time, his majesty has already penetrated into his bones. He has long known how to write the word "closeness" so that he will not get close to him, but he never thought about how the stepmother would arrange him.

Luo Kui saw his face change slightly, and knew that this was not too heavy, and just knocked on his heart. He was a smart person and would be able to think clearly and understand. She smiled and drank the ginseng soup, and continued to breathe, "Jiang Li, your father took it from your grandfather's hand. The sect was prosperous over the years, and your father was really not easy to manage, but he saw that you were dandy and could not bear to use it. You guess he was What do you think and do? Your stepmother has a son now and is still young now. But if you look more useful in the future, you guess what your father will do? Jiang Li, although your surname is Jiang, it is also the blood of the Li family. This Tianyi Sect is the hard work of the Li family for generations. Your grandfather and sons have withered, and only your mother is adult. Now this huge Li family sect is about to fall into the hands of others. Could it be that you are willing to do it?"

The carriage ran over the thin ice, and the slight creaking sound of the ice shattered. On the gradually sparsely populated official road, it turned out like thunder. Through the slightly shaking curtains, a cold bird could faintly see the sky flying, rippling in the green air, and the dark silhouettes on the car windows swayed continuously.

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This sentence struck Jiang Li's heart. He was like he was wandering in the fog for several years and suddenly saw the light. The spiritual platform was clear and he naturally could not sit by and watch the Tianyi Sect fall into the hands of others. His biological mother, Li, was the pearl in the palm of the former sect leader of Tianyi Sect. He married his father. Because his grandfather had no son, his father ascended the sect leader. But his mother was poor. Less than a year after his father became the sect leader, his mother died of illness. A few years later, his father passed away.

After marrying the wife of the sect leader who is now young and beautiful, one year younger than Jiang Li, he left his son behind. The stepmother was also unsatisfied and gave birth to three daughters in a row. It was not until the beginning of this year that she became a man. The father was naturally overjoyed and posted invitations in the world and held a big banquet. It was noisy for more than a month before he calmed down. But soon after this incident, his father wanted to discuss his marriage for him, so he naturally refused, so he left Tianyi Sect.

These things seem to be accidental, as if there is a barrier between the father and son, but when you think about it carefully, each one is inseparable from his stepmother. His face was as gloomy as a layer of clouds before the rainstorm. His fingers tapped the ebony small table, making a muffled sound, and lowered his voice, for fear of being heard by the coachman outside: "What do you mean is that she covets the position of the sect leader." He patted the table heavily, and the white porcelain pastel hibiscus flower cover bowl jumped fiercely, almost falling to the ground, lowered his voice and said viciously: "How dare she."

Luo Kui pinched the veil and carefully wiped the water stains on the small table. He smiled faintly without hesitation: "Jiang Li, do you want to be the leader of Tianyi Sect?"

I thought, of course, that the position of the sect leader of Tianyi Sect was naturally his in Jiang Li's heart, so he focused on it.

A gust of wind rolled in from the curtain of the car and pounced on the person. The cold air penetrated through the cracks of the bones. Luo Kui was a little cold, tightened her collar and continued to ask, "That's it. It's the same son of your father, and her son can't do it. Besides, her son is your father's old son, and his three daughters are married into the high school. I remember your youngest sister, who is a favored concubine in the palace of your Beigu Kingdom. With such a prominent background, why would she dare not let her son be the sect leader? Jiang Li, ask yourself, if the disaster really arises Xiao Gun in the future, you will have the strength to compete with her."

The sun gradually rose, and the silhouettes of the branches on the car window flowed and fell on the ebony table. The small table was half bright, and the shadow was like a pattern carved by a knife, while the other half was dark, and the shadows were melted in it. You had to think carefully like a cocoon to see a clue.

Jiang Qi lowered his eyes and said nothing. Looking at his ugly face in the lightly swaying tea, he had always been very heart-wrenching. He had never been able to get out of the matters about Su Lingquan. He had never studied the things around him. In his opinion, except for Su Lingquan's incident, his life was really smooth and there was nothing to worry about. But after Luo Kui mentioned this, he realized that he had no chance of winning, whether it was his father's favor or his prestige in the sect, he seemed to have no chance of winning. In this way, the position of the sect leader was actually a thing of the other person's pocket. He beat the ebony again, and the white porcelain pastel hibiscus flower cover bowl jumped, and finally fell from the small table, drew a pale arc, and fell on the indigo blue velvet blanket spread on the ground of the carriage. The velvet blanket was extremely thick, and the cover bowl fell on the head with a muffled sound, but it didn't break.

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